TOUCHDOWN, KENNER! LUKE KENNER!!!”
The crowd roared as I scored my 5th touchdown of the game against our fiercest rival. Out of breath, I trotted back to our sideline in hopes for a rest break. I was swarmed by my excited teammates.
“ATTA BOY LUKE!”
“YEAH BABY!”
“WHOO HOOO!”
My coach ran over to me.
“GREAT JOB KENNER! TAKE YOUR HELMET OFF, YOYRE DONE FOR THE NIGHT! I CANT ASK ANYMORE FROM YOU!”
I collapsed onto the bench and leaned back. I glanced at the scoreboard.
Pine Hill: 35
Long Creek: 0
I was tired, but felt good. Little did I know that night had just begun….
I exited the locker room and was met by a crowd of parents, students, and other Pine Hill fans. They cheered and high fived me as I walked through them.
“LUKE! LUKE! LUKE! LUKE!”, they chanted. I was on cloud 9. It was my last year of high school football and I was trying my best to soak it all in. As an 18 year old kid, there is nothing better than having your name chanted by adoring fans. A group of younger girls stood together and one of them found the courage to speak. “Good game, Luke!” “Thanks, guys”, I replied. They huddled together and giggled as they ran away with embarrassment. I continued to walk through the crowd, high fiving good friends and total strangers. I finally came to my parents, who stood with pride and met me with hugs. My mom kissed me cheek and yelled to try and be heard over the loud yells from the crowd.
“WE LOVE YOU! GO HAVE FUN WITH YOUR FRIENDS AND WE WILL SEE YOU AT HOME TONIGHT!!!”
My dad gave me a fist bump and winked. He didn’t have to say a word. He was proud of me.
I turned and greeted a few more people. I got clear of most of the crowd and took a deep breath. Someone tapped me on the shoulder and I turned to see who it was. A tall man wearing a red polo stood in front of me, his shirt embroidered with the Long Creek logo. I instantly knew who he was. He stuck his hand out for a handshake. “Great game, Kenner. You’re a hell of a player.” I shook his hand. “Thanks, Coach. Your team is good. Just happened to be our night I guess.” He chuckled. “Its hard to get mad, even at your rival, when they have a player like you. You’re a good sport too, thanks for taking it easy on us.” A tall woman walked up behind him. His wife, I figured. “Thanks again, Coach. Maybe we will meet in the playoffs!” He nodded and turned to his wife. I made eye contact with her and I turned to walk back to the fieldhouse to plan where to go party later with my friends. I turned back as he kissed his wife on the cheek. She was still looking my way. She was taller than most girls. Her long dark hair flowed just past her shoulders. She was thin. Not skinny, but fit. She looked like a runner, her look helped by her black leggings, Brooks running shoes, and a Long Creek football tee. I caught her eyes look me up and down in a split second. My heart raced a bit. I made eye contact with her again as I continued to walk towards the locker room. She winked, my heart raced, and I ran straight into someone. My buddy Shawn, a huge offensive lineman, hardly moved as I just about lost my balance. “Woah Kenner! The game’s over man! Haha! Hey did you see that MILF over there??” He howled like a wolf and ran towards the crowd of fans. I did see her. I looked back again to find her, and she was walking away. I admired her body, the outline of her tight ass just visible before she disappeared into the crowd. I chuckled. She wasn’t looking at me. I was kidding myself. I quickly forgot the event and headed back inside.
Later on, i walked out the back exit of the field house and started across the parking lot. There were only a handful of cars there and I was in a hurry to get in mine and head over to the old factory lot outside of town. That’s where we agreed to go park and celebrate the big win. I hit the unlock button on my key fob and opened the back door and threw my bag in. I heard the sound of a car window rolling down behind me. I turned to look. A dark SUV was parked a couple spaces over and I had not even noticed it. The windows were too tinted to see thru and my eyes still hadn’t adjusted to the dark yet. “Hey”, a female voice called out from the vehicle and I stepped closer to get a better look. It was her. My heart skipped what seemed like a million beats and rushed to catch up in a millisecond. “Hey”, I retuned. I stepped up to the window and leaned against the door. She smiled, a big smile with bright white teeth. Her face was gorgeous. Shawn was right. She was a total MILF. “You played a hell of a game Luke. Best quarterback we’ve played against. My husband had no chance.” I smirked, flattered but a little embarrassed. I couldn’t find the right words. She spoke again. “You got any plans?” It caught me off guard. My mind raced. “Uh no”. I answered without meaning to. I rolled with it. “No, I’m just gonna enjoy tonight and take it easy.” She looked around and scanned the lot. “You wanna go for a ride? I’ve got some time to kill. It’ll be a while before the team gets back and I have to be home.” Holy hell. This is crazy. I scanned the lot too. No one was in sight. “Yeah, sure”. I hopped in.
“I’m Emily, by the way.” We had rode a few hundred yards down the road leading away from campus. I nodded. She smiled and looked down towards my thighs. I looked down at her. Her athletic body was long. Her light skin was almost glowing in the moonlight as we got away from the light pollution of town. She had small but perky tits. She caught me looking and I up quickly at the road. She grinned. “Its been a while since I’ve been cruising. Not since high school. Hell, 22 years ago.” I did the math in my head. 40. Emily looked amazing. We drove past the entrance to the old factory where everyone was sure to be partying. The field was illuminated by head lights and a small fire. People were circled around, with a few couple scattered around and making out. We both laughed. Emily continued to drive past the lot. She put her hand on my thigh and my body raced with adrenaline. Blood rushed to the center of my body. She turned quickly to the left, onto an elevated drive that was part of the abandoned factory. “Is this a good spot??”, she asked. I nodded again. She drove up the inclined entrance and parked at the top of the hill next to an abandoned building, hidden from the nearby roads with a perfect view of the party down below. We weren’t visible to the surrounding areas. “Come on”, she smirked and opened her door. I got out and went towards the back of the large SUV. She opened the back hatch. I hadn’t even looked in the back of the vehicle. I was too focused on Emily. The inside was spacious. She had let down the back 2 rows. There were several pillows and a large comforter. I turned to her and was in awe as she removed her tshirt and revealed a black sports bra. Her toned abs exposed. She crawled into the back and pulled at my arm. I followed her and she shut the hatch behind me.
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